Twenty-five on the left side Sixty-six on the right side You see the whites of their eyes But don't pull out your gun until You see the whites of their eyes But they're your sisters and your brothers Your set of favorite friends Well I hate to be a bother But there's a candle in your hand And it's burning at both ends You see the whites of their eyes Whoa-oh, you see the whites of their eyes Whoa-oh, you see the whites of their eyes Not too far away on the hillside You see the whites of their eyes Oh the whites of their eyes Yeah, you see the whites of their eyes Not too far away on the hillside Up on 53rd and 2nd Pulling back on your heels Oh, you're not looking for a lesson But it's about to jump out of left field But they're coming on their horses Heading South for the night Setting up their armed forces Got a horizon of little white lights Whoa-oh You see the whites of their eyes Whoa-oh, you see the whites of their eyes Whoa-oh, you see the whites of their eyes Not too far away on the hillside You see the whites of their eyes Whoa-oh, you see the whites of their eyes Whoa-oh, you see the whites of their eyes Not too far away on the hillside